She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 509: In the Face of Life and Death

Five minutes had passed, and there was a countless number of people waiting in line for Kyson’s treatment, while nobody came to Cheyenne.

Eddie was starting to feel anxious for her.

“Cheyenne, should I go and help you find some patients? I remember a few patients adding me on Line before; they were seeking medical help,” he suggested.

“No need,” she declined his offer, her gaze shifting towards the cleaning lady standing by the street.

From the last moment to now, the cleaning lady had been looking over in this direction with hesitation.

Cheyenne raised her red lips and said coolly, “I’ve got a patient.”

“What?”

Before he could get a response from her, Cheyenne headed towards the cleaning lady.

Meanwhile, Leah, seeing her actions, thought she had willingly given up the competition and smirked triumphantly. “So quick to give up? Seems like all that boasting led to nothing… A bit of self-awareness would be good.”

Before Leah’s words had fallen, a clear voice interjected, “Who said I’ve given up?”

Cheyenne returned, bringing with her a middle-aged cleaning lady in a yellow sanitation worker’s uniform. She looked to be in her fifties, with hair turning white from the rigors of hard labor, and her face weathered and wrinkled from years of exposure to the elements.

She held a broom and stood somewhat bewildered in place.

“She’s so filthy. Why would Cheyenne bring such a lowly person here?”

“Yeah, it stinks! The air is filled with the smell of garbage… I can’t bear it, I’m sick.”

of here quickly,

were the hurtful words

on her face as she apologized to Cheyenne with a slight bow, “I… I’m sorry, Miss Lawrence. I’d

saying anything, her actions crushed the old woman’s sense of pride. Kyson, observing it all, furrowed

and death, there are no distinctions of high or low.” Cheyenne grabbed hold of the cleaning lady’s wrist and confidently ushered her into

of discontent, but envy

quickly selected a replacement

white coat and gloves, she seemed

does it hurt?” she

frequent vomiting, especially at mealtimes,” the woman answered with a hesitant tone, pointing to the area below

she likely had

was the hardest to care

for Cheyenne, now that she had identified

needles, each varying in

finest needle, she proceeded to skillfully insert it into the

high medical skills, and her speed was astonishing,

in silent admiration at

that moment, they couldn’t help but admit that Cheyenne

curled her lips, criticizing Cheyenne’s haphazard

that woman clearly has appendicitis. The best treatment would be

“Leah, watch it carefully

this. She murmured, “Grandfather, whose side are you on? If we lose, it will be so

“I know.”

shook his head and began to focus on

glances at Cheyenne, while he pondered a question: What if he were asked to

Based

of medical experience, he would probably recommend the patient to take medicine for recuperation. However, it would be a relatively long process

hand and thanked her, “Thank you, Miss Lawrence, you have no idea how much I’ve suffered due to this illness over the past two months!” Cheyenne wasn’t accustomed to such effusive gratitude. She helped the